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Lyuba

Artist: Aby MC

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Znovu na misto nich vpade,
Znovu do tebe son ne yde,
Pryvid ye ne zmykaty viy –
Ty znayesh, shcho zazvychay ya tviy.

Ty nadto daleka, ty vkray blyz'ka,
Ty myla, zorstoka, ty bud'-yaka.
I vranci my vse pochnem z nulya,
Bo lyshe odna na dvoch zemlya.

Lyuba, my nikchemy, my nichoho shche ne vstyhly, lyuba,
Yedyne my vmiyem robyt' zaklopotannyi vyhlyad, lyuba.
Vdayemo, niby... o! – zoseredzenno zaymayemos' rozmnozennyam,
Naspravdi to proste demohrafichne shachraystvo (vybach Boze nam).

Lyuba, rozmnozuvatys' z toboyu povilno –
Ce zadovolnyaye, i dosyt'-taky stabilno,
Ta, sluchay, lyuba, ye bahato form zadovolennya – vid pomsty do cukerok,
Sluchay, lyuba, bezlich ye shlyachiv shchodo rozmnozennya, krashchyi z nych – Xerox.

La nuit personne ne peut t'aider
Tu as ferme tes yeux vides
Ta nuit, le temps que tu vacilles
Fe suis toujours a toi, ma vie

Tu es mon paix et mon tracas
Ma voix et mon je-ne-sais-quoi
Nous deux sommes nes pour faire l'eclat
Comme ca, l'amour et-oh-la-la!

Lyuba, my z toboyu napivsydyachy isnuyem, lyuba,
Odyn odnoho abo yimo, abo ciluyem, lyuba,
Koly vse spokiyno – nudno, nam brakuye vkray uskladnenych umov,
Napivsydyachy isnuyem, napivlezachy pracyuyem, napivstoyachy spymo.

Lyuba, my nevdachy, same tomu my razom, lyuba,
Bo ce – takyi nedolik u komplekti chromosom, lyuba,
Namy, ya hadayu, i nadali volodityme pryrechennist' ocya,
Nam z toboyu, lyuba, svityt' povna hallelujah, hallelujah do kincya.

Znovu na misto nich vpade,
Tu as ferme tes yeux vides
Pryvid ye ne zmykaty viy –
Fe suis toujours e toi, ma vie

Ty nadto daleka, ty vkray blyz'ka,
Tu es mon paix et mon tracas
I vranci my vse pochnem z nulya,
Comme ca, l'amour et-oh-la-la!

Lyuba, my neroby, y ce ne linoshchi, a styl, lyuba,
Navit' na plyuvannya v stelyu nam shkoda zusyll, lyuba,
A koly na lycho ye zanyattya, holovne – ne perevtomlyuvat' suhloby,
Koly z zovsim nam z toboyu nema choho robyt' – to my nichoho i ne robym.

Lyuba, vse tak i bude, yakshcho tobi treba, shchob bulo tak.
Ya pokladayus' na tviy, moya lyuba, smak.
Toz, yakshcho bazayesh, to bihay navkolo hola, spivayuchy Chare Krishna,
Zachochesh mene – rozbudy, a budesh mene vbyvaty, lyuba, zroby ce nizno.




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